Monthly Archives: September 2015

I hate zombies. I really, really do. There are so many tropes and themes that zombie stories include that creep me out (from the cannibalism to the fact that until recently the heroes were always white people bashing dark, poor … Continue reading →

Description: When Anwyn heard her best friend cursing over a letter from home, she thought it would be nice to give her a hand. A quick trip to a new country to protect Iola from an unwelcome marriage would be … Continue reading →

Description: August sat in her car, fingers clenched around the steering wheel. Going to a family barbeque with her girlfriend Janie felt like the biggest challenge of her life even though Janie had insisted it was casual, jeans and tennies. … Continue reading →

Description: Few dragons collected teapots. Youneda didn’t care. They pleased him and his hoard was worth enough to allow him a comfortable life in the suburbs. Nothing bothered him anymore. At least until a new neighbor in the suburb shattered … Continue reading →

I think it’s appropriate to talk about Edge City in this one. Edge City, for those who weren’t around when I was writing the first draft of Running From The Immortals, is a city in my Tindiere ‘verse. A very … Continue reading →

Description: When Anwyn heard her best friend cursing over a letter from home, she thought it would be nice to give her a hand. A quick trip to a new country to protect Iola from an unwelcome marriage would be … Continue reading →

Description: Youneda’s life was as comfortable as it could be for an aging dragon with a horde of pottery instead of gold or jewels. One day he received a message that drew him out of his comfortable suburban lair and … Continue reading →

Description: Trapped by the blood magic that tied him to his mother, Juraj knew escape was impossible. Elder Danek controlled Nadezda, their town, everyone he saw and touched. But a forced engagement to a woman who loathed Juraj pushed him … Continue reading →

Description: Trapped in the checkout line, Youneda had no desire to give advice to baby dragons. He was old and did not want desperately earnest questions that could not be properly answered. As the oldest dragon in the store, Youneda … Continue reading →

Description: When Anwyn heard her best friend cursing over a letter from home, she thought it would be nice to give her a hand. A quick trip to a new country to protect Iola from an unwelcome marriage would be … Continue reading →